"Daoist Qingxuan, this way, please. This way, please!"
Wang Tianlei wore a beaming smile as he led a short Daoist in a dark green robe toward the main hall.
Everyone from the Martial World inside the hall smiled and clasped their hands in greeting toward the legendary Daoist Qingxuan.
A ninth-rank expert!
Figures like this were usually difficult even to catch a glimpse of!
Yet today, they had actually encountered one at the Wang Family!
It seemed they truly had not come in vain!
With Daoist Qingxuan here, the Black Tiger Gang was destined to be nothing worth mentioning.
"Hm?" The moment he arrived, Daoist Qingxuan frowned slightly and immediately looked toward the person seated in the seat of honor on the left.
In Great Yu, the left side was honored above all.
Someone was already sitting in the honored seat on the left?
And such a young person, at that!
"I never expected Patriarch Wang to have already invited another expert. This humble Daoist Qingxuan has truly made a fool of himself. If that is the case, then I shall take my leave."
Daoist Qingxuan spoke indifferently. He glanced at Lu Chen, then turned to leave.
Wang Tianlei's expression changed, and he hurriedly said, "Please wait, Daoist!"
He hurriedly looked at Lu Chen, then swiftly turned back to Daoist Qingxuan. His heart churned, his expression shifting as he secretly groaned.
What was he supposed to do now?
On one side was Chen Lu, whose background was unknown! On the other was the illustrious Daoist Qingxuan!
He did not dare offend either of them.
"Daoist Qingxuan, my Wang Family is willing to offer an additional two thousand taels of silver. Please return and take your seat, Daoist. This old man is willing to yield the seat of honor to you."